"Just relax and enjoy this" as I softly stroked her rock-hard little appendage."Tell her how you LOVE the feel of her extra-large clit" my wife added ...nto my ear."Oh Baby" I added "Your hard clit tells me that you're really enjoying this."She moaned loudly and then my wife encouraged the sister to change her position."Slide under your sister" my wife instructed "In a 69. You lick her clit while Daddy continues to fuck her. I'll then get between your legs and eat you sill!"The younger sister. Oh yes, there was her BP case too; it showed clearly. The photograph was so sharp and clear John could even see the empty spaces where the pills were missing, had been swallowed. A date and time stamp in the lower corner showed the picture was taken Sunday evening, about an hour ago at Oct 3, 2008: 9:23 pm. John watched his Mary painting a fresh coat of lipstick on lush lips; they looked red and juicy in the picture. John wanted to kiss his wife. She must have done her nails earlier; I can. I don’t know what I’m going to do then Lena.’ ‘I know,’ I said, ‘let’s just wait and see, and hope,’ and I cuddled her. This subject could get her very sad very quickly and I understood what a terrible position she would be in if he didn’t agree. I didn’t mind not sharing him, I had Mike, but I would be devastated if he didn’t want Jo to continue her relationship with me. I love her and so does Mike but I don’t think it would affect him quite so much: he has me after all. I’m sure it would hurt. We were drugged. Both of us were drugged.I glanced over at Sharon and I realized she isn’t sleeping. She’s lying on her back and she’s naked. We both are! We never sleep in the nude. But the disturbing thing is that there are tears running down her cheeks onto her pillow. She’s crying quietly.I reached over to hold her, to try and comfort her but she pulled away. I thought for a moment she must be mad at me but she sobbed and said, “Don’t touch me, Mike! I’m ... it’s just ... you don’t want to.